Team 7 training base.

More than a dozen reserve team members stood in a row with bitter face.

Wearing a black windbreaker and her blue pupils shining, Cersei looked at the group of reserve members in front of her expressionlessly.

"Sorry, we..."

"You more than a dozen of you can't beat Mo Yun?" Cersei repeated it again and confirmed this tragic fact.

"Why not report to the Guard?"

"Sister Cersei, he didn't hurt anyone... and it's a bit embarrassing to say it." A reserve member said embarrassedly.

"Start practice more today." Cersei said coldly, "I think you have been relaxing for too long and can't even burn blood for a while. What else can you have to stay in Team 7?"

"yes!"

A group of reserve team members' faces collapsed.

What's this called...

It's just that Mo Yun, who is here to find fault if you have nothing to do...

"By the way, call that man." Cersei hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, I'll go find him."

Just as she was about to leave the base, a tall young man walked over slowly and smiled:

"Where to go?"

"Our reserve team members were beaten by Mo Yun, and they were bullied to our house. Could it be that we just tolerated it?"

"To be honest, it seems you were the one who provoked others first."

"Master" smiled.

"So what? Do you want to stop me?" Cersei narrowed his eyes.

"No, no, no, that's not the case." The tall young man immediately took a few steps back, "I just asked casually."

"you……"

Cersei was about to scold him, but remembered the person's character, so she simply sighed, turned around and left.

Fighting with this man is simply playing the piano against a cow!

Cersei walked out of the base and walked into a small wood along the remote campus road. He looked around and confirmed that no one followed him.

She walked in, a middle-aged man stood in the middle of the open space with his back facing her.

"I want to deal with that Mo Yun, you can think of a solution." Cersei said simply.

"The last time he took action, it was considered an out-of-standard. This time he became an assistant coach. With Professor Li's support, it would not be so easy to deal with." The middle-aged man turned around, "The last time the security team was so scared that the guy didn't dare to go again."

"Defense? It's just a waste."

Cersei sneered, "Don't he like to stay in the martial arts hall? You can think of a way to make some trouble for him, or just find a reason to ban his authority."

"I'm very curious, what kind of grudges do you have?" The middle-aged man turned his head, "That person is actually not easy to mess with."

"Then do you think I'm easy to mess with?" Cersei said coldly.

"You're not easy to mess with." The middle-aged man shrugged, "Well, I'll find an opportunity to do it."

"I will help you if necessary."

Cersei turned around and walked slowly out of the woods.

As soon as I took more than a dozen steps, a bang suddenly came from behind.

She was stunned for a moment, turned around and found that the middle-aged man had fallen to the ground. A young man in black slowly turned around and looked at her with a smile.

"Mo Yun!"

Cersei sternly.

"I told you why the deputy director Sang Rong, last time, wanted to cause trouble for me? It turns out that you know each other." Mo Yun smiled.

"You seem to be getting more and more floating lately." Cersei calmed down, "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't want to do anything."

Mo Yun smiled and turned around, "I just want to try it out to see how strong you are."

"I never fight without confidence."

Cersei sneered, and a tall young man walked out of the depths of the woods and looked at Mo Yun with a wry smile.

"You called someone?"

Mo Yun was stunned, then his face was filled with joy.

"That's great!"

"Are you crazy?" Cersei couldn't figure out Mo Yun's thoughts, and only felt inexplicable.

"It's over, I got into a lunatic."

The "master" of Team 7 said with a bitter face, "I'm unlucky now."

Bang.

Mo Yun stepped on the ground, and was blown by the wind like a fallen leaf, and a graceful arc was drawn in the air.

This is the movement technique he realized from the body movement of the "Great King" Wei Wenxing.

"Bang!"

He seemed to have hit an invisible wall in the air and stopped suddenly.

"Funny, is that your ability?"

Mo Yun looked at the tall young man with a smile on his lips.

boom!

He fitted and rang, and there seemed to be a crisp sound in the air, as if something had been smashed.

"It's really troublesome. Is it still too late to admit defeat now?"

The mage frowned and looked soft, but continued to wave his hands. Mo Yun only felt as if his body was covered with huge pressure out of thin air, and his movements became slow.

Cersei narrowed his eyes, and several black shadows rushed out from behind her and attacked Mo Yun violently.

"Good come!"

Mo Yun laughed, as if he had encountered something pleasant, and his hands were spread out, and he rushed towards Cersei without dodging.

The black shadow hit him, shattering and causing no damage at all.

"What a lunatic!"

Cersei frowned and her face changed, "However, this little strength is still far from defeating me!"

She actually rushed towards Mo Yun as well.

Bang!

Mo Yun put his hands together.

"open!"

A huge force emerged from his chest out of thin air, pushing him away. Then a figure followed like a shadow, throwing Mo Yun high and smashing him to the ground.

boom!

A big pit was directly smashed into the ground, and soil and dust were raised.

Cersei jumped back and jumped lightly a few meters away.

"Are you starting to be serious?" The mage stood beside him and smiled.

"Seriously? Just him?" Cersei smiled coldly.

"What a great physical technique."

Mo Yun was dressed in rags and crawled out of the pit. He touched his chest and said thoughtfully:

"I just hit you and was bounced back, which is equivalent to hitting myself."

"It's just a passive ability."

Cersei sneered.

"Did the damage be transferred?" Mo Yun was silent for a while, "It's really interesting!"

He showed a satisfied smile and rushed towards Cersei again!

"Stop!"

The mage stretched out his hand and then Mo Yun's figure seemed to be hit by a powerful force and flew backwards backwards.

The mage seemed to be a little serious.

"Since he wants to be beaten, I will fulfill his promise!"
To be continued...